Quinn Graves

Welcome to the shadows between streetlights, where ancient evils hunt in subway tunnels and forgotten gods make deals in coffee shops. I'm Quinn Graves, and I write about the monsters that hide in plain sight and the flawed heroes who stand against them with nothing but grit, silver bullets, and the occasional spell scrawled on a napkin.

My fascination with the occult began in dusty used bookstores and late-night investigations of local urban legends. After a decade working as a private investigator in Chicago, I discovered that the real mysteries weren't cheating spouses or insurance fraud—they were the things that went bump in the night and the brave souls who bumped back. My stories blend noir detective fiction with supernatural horror, creating a world where every case file might contain something that shouldn't exist.

When I'm not chronicling the adventures of monster hunters and occult detectives, you'll find me exploring abandoned buildings (legally, of course), collecting antique occult texts, or teaching my cat to detect supernatural presences (still a work in progress). I believe every city has its secrets, every shadow might hide a story, and sometimes the only thing standing between humanity and chaos is someone stubborn enough to light a cigarette in the dark and say, "Not on my watch."